No, they’re caught by Snape.

This time around, Ron made sure to park the car on the far side of the Hogwarts grounds, and the two left it looking still a little disheveled from their encounter. For a while, they thought they were in the clear. That was, until they saw Professor Snape stalking towards them, looking furious. “Mr. Weasley, it in July. Term does not start for two months. You and your...” The greasy git looked at Harry to come up with some sort of insult, only to fall short as he stared in shock. “How...explain!”

Ron started to say something, but Harry talked over him. “Professor, if you couldn’t tell, it’s me, Harry. I was...studying for the school term, and something went wrong. I need to speak about it with Dumbledore.” Even with that said, Harry prepared herself. She was ready for what he’d say, something about how special she must feel to come to the school during summer break and just see the headmaster. Maybe he’d even dock Gryffindor points before the school year even started...

“Come with me, both of you.” It sounded like Snape was doing his best to appear his usual self, as he turned to stalk away, but there was something in his voice that didn’t sound right. Still, it wasn’t like Harry or Ron were going to complain about getting what they asked for, so they followed the Potions Professor into the school, and from there up to the Headmaster’s office. Snape didn’t even follow them in, but just sent them up and walked away, looking conflicted.

Once they walked up into the office, they found Dumbledore waiting behind his desk, looking over his half-moon spectacles as though he’d expected their arrival. “Good evening, Harry, Ron. Sit down.” They did so, and both felt nervous waiting in from of their headmaster, who hadn’t revealed what his reaction was to all this. “Harry, can you please tell me everything that happened to cause your current predicament?” Dumbledore asked, steepling his fingers in front of him.